Virginity in second marriages

Chapter 245: Do you know who that is?

After fastening his seat belt, Leonardo closed the car door and went to the other side to get in. After

that, he took off his jacket and put it on Serena: "Cover up, don't get cold."

Serena looked at the jacket, then at him and did not refuse it.

Leonardo treated her...very well.

If...she didn't like Cristian, maybe she could stay with him.

But at that moment she was busy thinking about Cristian; she did not want to deceive herself anymore.

Thinking about this, Serena closed her eyes and stopped talking to Leonardo.

The car proceeded and it took a long time before it finally reached the parking lot of the Ferrari house.

Serena feared that what had happened would be misunderstood by Cristian, so she quickly got out of

the car and left her jacket in the car. Seeing all this, Leonardo could not help but smile, "You don't have

to worry so much. I asked one of the servants and Cristian has not returned."

Hearing this, Serena stopped and looked at Leonardo again, and he was also looking at her.

"Of course, you don't want to know where he went." He smiled weakly, his eyebrows still outlining his

goodness of heart but his gaze became sharp. Serena saw him clearly and lowered her head.

Actually, she did not need to think about it. After all, Alice had worn the earrings in front of her the night

before. Even though she had gone to the jewelry store to ask, however...she still could not give up.

Maybe she thought the purchasing clerk had tricked her or maybe he had been mistaken. The pair of

earrings Alice was wearing was not the pair Cristian had bought. How could she have a relationship

with him?

So she wanted to find him to see if the pair of earrings were still with him, she wanted confirmation.

"So don't worry, go slow, or I'll send you back to your room."

"No, thank you." Before he came forward, Serena coldly dismissed Leonardo's kindness by going on

alone. After taking a few steps, she suddenly stopped again and looked at Leonardo.

Seeing her turn back, Leonardo's expression changed and he unconsciously called her name,

"Serena..."

"Big brother, I know you are good to me and I am very grateful to you for being honest with me, but

feelings cannot be forced. If you want, you can always be my big brother no matter what happens

between Cristian and me."

Hearing, the brightness in Leonardo's eyes suddenly disappeared, and after a while he pulled back his

lips and laughed bitterly, "Is that all you want to say?"

"Yes, I won't say it again in the future, brother, thank you for what happened yesterday. I'm leaving now.

"After speaking, Serena turned and left.

Watching her go back, Leonardo suddenly lifted the corners of his lips and stared at his palm: his hand

had already touched her and Serena's scent seemed to be imprinted on Leonardo's skin.

He stood there for a long time before leaving again.

*

Serena returned to the room and found that the room was deserted and that Cristian had not returned

at all.

For two nights, for two days, suddenly...he had not returned?

Serena had been in the hospital all night. Not feeling comfortable, she took a hot bath. When she

finished washing, Serena remembered that she was not supposed to get her wound wet. However,

days had passed, and it was all gone; if she did not wash, germs would accumulate all over her body

and she did not care so much. After washing herself hastily, Serena changed and left the bathroom.

Cristian had arrived home, so Serena put on a nightgown and left her room.

As soon as she came out of the bathroom, Serena felt an icy breeze spread and stood there shocked,

staring at the person who suddenly appeared in the room.

"Where did you go last night?"

The cold voice mercilessly hit Serena's head like a blizzard.

It was not someone else who had appeared in the room, but Cristian, who was sitting in his wheelchair.

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"You...... "Serena stared at him blankly, "Why did you come back?"

Hadn't he come back two nights in a row? Why had he appeared there suddenly and knowing that she

had not come home the night before?

"How?" Cristian sneered and said, "This is all under my control, when I come here do I have to ask

permission from others?"

Having said that, Serena could no longer feel her head and could only explain quietly, "I didn't mean

that, I just..."

Before she could finish speaking, Cristian pushed her wheelchair out of the way, then grabbed her wrist

and forced her into his arms.

"Huh?" exclaimed Serena as she leaned against his body.

She had just showered, was still a little damp, and was not wearing any tight clothing. When she lay in

Cristian's arms, she felt that a part of her had been hurt. She blushed immediately and wanted to get

away from him.

The expression on Cristian's face was very somber and his body released a very dark aura!

"If that's not what you meant? Then what did you mean? Or do you think I suddenly appeared here to

interfere with your good deeds?"

"What?" Serena looked at him in amazement, reaching out to push him away, but his wrist was

squeezed so tightly that she paled in pain, "You're hurting my hand."

"You know it hurts?" Cristian stared at her coldly and sneered, "Why didn't you think of that when you

didn't come home last night? Yes? Do you know that you are married? Do you know what you have to

do? "

Hearing this, Serena finally understood the reason for Cristian's anger, she stared at him with wide

eyes, "You, how do you know I wasn't home last night?"

"Do you think you would have been able to hide it from me?" Cristian sneered, "It seems that since you

have been in this house you have the courage to do anything, you decided not to go home at night. Tell

me, what did you do last night?"

At first he seemed to scold her but then his tone became more indifferent.

At first, Serena felt a little guilty and was a little scared: he knew that she had not returned the previous

night, so how did he know?

Questioning herself, Serena reacted suddenly, how could he ask her?

So she slowly raised her head, her eyes met Cristian's, and her voice was calm.

"What have I done, do you care?"

Hearing this, Cristian's pupils contracted and he narrowed his eyes dangerously to look at her, "What

did you say?"

Serena was not afraid of him at all; she pressed her lips together to meet his gaze and lowered her

voice.

"You know what I said? Cristian, so how come if you don't come home at night, then I can't? You didn't

come back for two days and two nights, instead I was only gone one night, so why are you yelling at

me?"